"That's fine." Song Tianming reluctantly nodded.
The things that should be said were almost said. The two parties agreed to notify each other as soon as they had clues, and Jiang Cheng said goodbye and left.
Watching the back of Fatty Jiangcheng disappear outside the courtyard gate, Ye Qiutang's slightly confused eyes brightened up instantly, and there was an undisguised vigilance in them, "How about it, can these two people be trusted?"
With the lessons learned from the maid Lvzhu, Ye Qiutang became even more worried about the two Jiangchengs whose origins were unknown.
Unlike Ye Qiutang's nervousness, Song Tianming's movements were obviously much more relaxed. He silently watched the direction the two left, with a flat and cold voice, "I haven't found any flaws yet, and the message they brought is very important. Of course, I It means if these are true."
"Also, that Jiangcheng is very wary of us. He doesn't want us to contact Monk Huicong alone. This is normal. If he agrees straight away, I will feel guilty."
Speaking of which, Song Tianming stood up, then walked towards the stone bench where Jiang Cheng had sat, squatted down, and pawed a few times in the weeds. Soon, a boxy wooden box was placed on the stone bench. on the table.
The workmanship of the wooden box is not very exquisite, and the strange patterns carved on it are also worn out. It can be seen that this is an antique that has aged.
Opening the wooden box, a dry human head was exposed. The withered brown skin was tightly bound around the bone. rope.
Carefully holding out this human head, Song Tianyang's face was full of piety, "This is one of the thousands of virgins brought by Xu Fuxian, the first master of the Great Fang, to cross the sea and visit the immortals. The magic weapon can tell good from evil, distinguish loyalty from evil." m.
The more he got acquainted with this alchemist leader, the more Ye Qiutang felt jealous and disgusted with him. Although this person's methods were high, he revealed strangeness everywhere, "Mr. Song, please hurry up. " Ye Qiutang urged with a frown.
"Hehe, miss, don't worry."
Naturally, Song Tianyang put this thing here in advance, the purpose was for Jiang Cheng and Wang Fugui, Song Tianyang even calculated the seats for the two in advance.
A piece of red cloth was laid out on the table in advance, and then the head was placed on the red cloth with his hands. Song Tianming stretched out his hand and gently wiped the head. The only remaining withered hair fell apart, revealing the three holes on the top of the skull.
The hole is not very neat, and there are still jagged marks on the edge. This is an indescribably weird feeling. Seeing this scene, Ye Qiutang can only feel the cold wind blowing against her face. She is almost sure that this hole was drilled out when the person was still alive. Yes, at that time the virgin struggled constantly because of the severe pain, but everything was in vain.
Picture after picture flashed uncontrollably in my mind, the vast ocean is rough, the fleet is like a flat boat, and it is about to capsize in the constant turbulence, but at this moment, a man in a fancy dress stood up, Ye Qiutang tried his best to She couldn't see the man's face clearly, but she could clearly see the tortoise shell in the man's right hand.
The man used the tortoise shell for divination, and then pointed out, and a 7- or 8-year-old girl was pushed out.
While crying, the girl was hoisted high under the mast, and her body was constantly swaying with the waves. At this moment, two young men in white came towards the girl, one holding a sharp knife and the other holding a stone. With a hammer and a big brown nail that looked like a coffin nail, the two stepped on strange steps, approaching the girl as if they were dancing, their lips opened and closed.
Ye Qiutang desperately wanted to know what the two were talking about or singing, so she could only get closer and closer...
But in the next second, the girl dangling in mid-air suddenly passed her eyes, and for a moment, she tilted her head slightly by mistake, and in the next second, she saw the most terrifying scene in her life. The eyes, nose, ears, and lips were all cut off cruelly. The **** eye holes stared at her, and the **** mouth that exposed two rows of white teeth opened and closed, "Why don't you save me? You just Do you want to see me die then?! Hee hee hee...then you can replace me!"
Accompanied by the girl's creepy laughter, Ye Qiutang saw that the girl's face was constantly changing, and finally became 7 or 8 points similar to her when she was young, and this similarity is still being perfected. Her body became lighter and more erratic, as if...it seemed that she was the one who was dumped under the mast!
"Why?" Ye Qiutang yelled helplessly, "Why did this happen? It's not me! It's not me!"
Her perspective began to reverse, two young men in white came forward and grabbed her, Ye Qiutang's helpless and desperate face was reflected on the sharp knife.
The next second, Ye Qiutang woke up suddenly with a tingling pain in her fingers. She almost fell to her knees on the ground because of the lack of strength. Fortunately, someone beside her helped her, "Miss, are you alright?"
It took a few seconds for Ye Qiutang to come back to her senses. She tremblingly looked at her fingers. The **** of her right hand was cut, and the pale fingertips were still bleeding.
"I... what's wrong with me?"
Feeling Ye Qiutang's feeble voice, Song Tianyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He slowly helped Ye Qiutang to sit down in front of the stone steps a little further away from the stone table, and said in a remorseful tone: "Miss, you were tricked, and it's all my fault. I didn't inform you in advance, this magic weapon is very taboo, even if it is an ordinary place, but this place is extremely cloudy, it is a jeopardy to block the wind and water, and there must be no living people watching during the process of hexagram here The pupil hole of this magic weapon ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Otherwise, it is easy to be seduced by the resentment in this magic weapon."
Up to now, Ye Qiutang only felt dizzy and didn't have the energy to criticize anything more, so he just waved his hand and told him to hurry up.
Song Tianyang repeatedly confirmed that Ye Qiutang was fine before turning around and walking towards the stone table again, but the moment he turned around, Song Tianyang's eyes changed, became strange, and hid some doubts, as if there was something missing It doesn't make sense, "It's not her...it's really not her who broke my technique, who could it be?"
Thinking so in his heart, but Song Tianyang's hands kept moving. He took out three incense sticks from his bosom, lit them and inserted them one by one along the hole on Yinqian's skull, silently reciting the alchemist's secret formula in his heart.
Accompanied by the formula, the inserted three sticks of incense burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a more bizarre scene appeared, the incense mist produced by the burning of the incense fell straight down and poured in along the mouth and nose of the skull.
At the same time, there was a "huhu" sound from the two rows of closed white teeth on the head, as if he was laughing.
Some people died, but not completely dead...
Chapter end
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